*At the Lookout, Chase and Formula were busy down in the bunker, looking over a few things.*


Formula: What did you want to talk to me about Chase? You know I'm abit busy here...


Chase: I know, but don't you think it's kind of key to work on other stuff or relax?


Formula: Abit


Chase: You may want to relax a bit. You've been working on a bunch of stuff down here again.


Formula: But I'm almost done with this project 


Chase: What project exactly? Surprise or something?



Formula: You could say that...


Chase: But what is it?


Formula: You'll just have to wait until it's done. No hints.


Chase: C’mon… nothing?


Formula: Nope.


Chase: I'll sit on you if you don't tell me, you know you can't keep secrets from a police pup


Formula: I came prepared… *He whistled to the side.*


Chase: Huh? What was that for? *From the side room, the blonde cockapoo member strolled out, having a shape resembling a 


big pear.* Skye!?


Skye: Who else did you expect?


Chase: Why are you here, and... *Slightly blushes* in that shape?


Skye: I just felt like it, does it look good? *She swayed her figure softly.*


Chase: I... I.... uh....


Skye: What's the matter, Chasey? Nothing to say? *She walked past him as the shepherd followed her in instinct.*


Chase: W-Wait up...


Formula: Have fun you two. Now it's time to get back to work here *He got on his bench and put on his welding helmet. Upstairs, Balloona X was eating some 


kibble in her bowl, her stomach expanding as the other pup except Chase and Skye are watching*


Marshall: Hey, are you good? That's like your... fifth bowl. Fifth bowl, right? *Everyone nodded.*


Rubble: Yeah, and I thought me eating like this was crazy...


Balloona X: Well, I'm not feeling full... *slams her face back into the bowl.*


Rocky: You sure you're alright? It's almost like that time when you just kept eating and you ended up different.


Balloona X: *raises her head a bit to uncover her mouth* Well it's fine. *Finishes scarfing down the rest of the kibble from her bowl* I feeling like going for another 


one.


Zuma: Don't know if this is a good idea, dude. Don't want an upset belly on missions if we get any soon.


Balloona X: Well I still feel hungry, so I don't see the harm in it...


Rubble: We're gonna have a really chubby puppy then... especially Form. *Then Balloona X's eye tweaked abit*


Balloona X: What did you say?


Rubble: Uh... I didn't mean it like that...


Marshall: Balloona, not a good idea while we're all indoors...


Balloona X: Then you should have thought of that before you mentioned my weight!



Rubble: But I didn't mean to call you "fat" *then Marshall and Rocky cover his mouth*


Balloona X: Oh that's it! *She looked ready to go huge, but she felt a certain chin rub as she sat down.* Mmmm... that's the spot. Wait a second... *she look and see Formula rubbing her chin*


Formula: Easy Loony... *He rubbed her chin more, softly moving down to her belly.* Who's a good collie?


Balloona X: I am... I am... *She rolled belly up as Formula continued to rub her belly*


Pups: *sighed* Thanks Formula


Formula: No prob... *He continued rubbing her blue belly as he decided to take her outside for much more room.* My my, look how big you've gotten Loony. You must've 


had a feast...


Balloona X: Hehehehe, yea... I guess something in me did control me again * They both snickered a bit, with Formula gently licking her cheek.*


Formula: No matter how chubby or plump you get, you're always cute to me though.


Balloona X: What was that?


Formula: No matter how chubby, chunky, plump, pudgy, or fat you are, you're still my cute collie... *He winked at her, going back a bit.* I do know wat's next... go ahead. *Balloona X rolled up, smirking before nodding.*


Balloona X: I'd be mad, but I think you deserve a nice big collie cuddle, and since it was half the trigger words...


Formula: Bring it. I deserve it anyway...


Balloona X: You brought this upon yourself... *She inhaled deeply, the wind being sucked in powerful enough to make Formula's ears move.*


Formula: I do, but you were gonna do it anyway no doubt. Just giving you a reason to, blimpy...


Balloona X: *paused her inhaling for a moment to speak as she was the size of 3 Paw Patrollers* That's another one... *She resumed her inhaling to a great amount. Formula watched as she was rapidly swelling as her paws and head were sinking almost all the way as she reached the size of 6 Paw Patrollers before stopping* Here you go... *She slowly began rolling to her pup as he watched in awe of her size as she looked and 


shadowed over him*


Formula: I'm not complaining one bit. *Soon enough the swollen Collie was completely over him as he was under all that fluff that was Balloona.*


Balloona X: I feel so big... yet it still feels good.


Formula: *muffled* Feels good from here too... So comfy


Balloona X: Heh, I should have you say trigger words more often...


Formula: *muffled* If it means getting more of this, then I'm ok with it!


Balloona X: I may say more for you and Drift, see who's bigger...


Formula: *muffled* Well maybe Drift.


Balloona X: Hey, I wonder... What is your trigger word or words?


Formula: *muffled* Hmm... anything referring to me not being smart or anything about being weak.


Balloona X: Really?


Formula: *muffled* Yes...


Balloona X: I think you'll be bigger honestly... *She grinned, already planning.* Hehehehe 


Formula: *muffled* You serious?


Balloona X: Of course... I'll gladly make you gigantic. You do deserve it.


Formula: *sighed, muffled* Fine...


Balloona X: Good boy... *She gently moved forward, pushing more of her big figure onto him. A transition with a crown tag went to the castle in Barkingburg, where Sweetie was busy snooping around.*


Sweetie: Hmm... Now where is it? *The Terrier went around the area in search until she came across the princesses' crown on a velvet pillow. She slowly crawled to it but was interrupted by someone nearby*


Princess: Sweetie! We're not playing hide and seek right now!


Sweetie: Oh, Princess... I was just looking for you.


Princess: Well I found you instead. Now come along, someone was supposed to be arriving soon.


Sweetie: Who?


Princess: I don’t know, it’s someone anonymous.



Sweetie: *sigh * Oh alright. *The Princess went on ahead as Sweetie looked back at the crown.* Some other time, perhaps. *She then followed the princess to the main hall where the Earl of Barkingburg was waiting by the front entrance.*


Earl: Princess, Sweetie, glad you could be here. Our guest should be here soon.


Princess: Splendid!


Sweetie: *sarcastic* Oh, goodie…


Princess: Come on, Sweetie. Put a smile on for our guest when they do arrive, at least.



Sweetie: *sigh* Fine, fine. *She proceeded to do a little smile.* 


*Shortly after, the door opened up as their guest appeared in a strange and fancy-like suit as he walked up to them.*


???: Greetings and salutations, royal folk. 


Princess: Nice to meet you, Mister…


???: Theodore, if you will Princess. *He bowed like a gentleman.*


Princess: Well nice to meet you, Mr. Theodore.


Sweetie: Odd choice going with a purple suit like that though. It feels... familiar to me...


Theodore: Oh, what a... darling dog you have here.


Princess: That's Sweetie. My precious little pup


Theodore: Aww, what an adorable name for someone like her.


Princess: Would you like to have something while you are here?


Theodore: That would be wonderful. Thank you. You mind if I have a look around while I wait?


Princess: Not at all. Sweetie can give you a bit of a tour while the Earl and I can look for a bit of a refresher for you.


Theodore: Thank you kindly, Princess.


Earl: This shouldn’t take long at all. * The Earl and Princess left as Theodore went to a hall with an annoyed Sweetie following.*


Sweetie: *sigh* Alright then, just follow me for the tour, Theodore.


Theodore: Why thank you. *As they looked around the different halls, he seemed to admire the portraits, mostly those with something to them.* Very exquisite.


Sweetie: Yes, yes, they are alright. But nothing is as incredible as the crown.


Theodore: Oh? Do tell.

Sweetie: It's the most prized possession in all of Barkingburg.


Theodore: Sounds really valuable.


Sweetie: Oh, it is.


Theodore: I bet it'd take an elite set of skills for someone, to say, swipe it?


Sweetie: Well, I guess so.


Theodore: *grins slightly* Perfect. So where is the crown usually at per say?


Sweetie: Why do you ask?


Theodore: Just curious is all. Is that so bad?


Sweetie: Depends… besides, it's under a tight security system and requires a royal hand, or paw, to disarm it.


Theodore: So like… you can unlock it?


Sweetie: Technically yes…


Theodore: Great to hear. *Before Sweetie could react, Theodore swept Sweetie up and held her close in a bit of a tight grip.*


Sweetie: Hey! Put me down this instant!


Theodore: I don’t think so, you spoiled pup. I need you!


Sweetie: Spoiled?! Wait, why me? And did you say spoiled!?


Theodore: Yeah, you are. Just like any pet in this castle. Well, you are gonna make my day and help whether you like it or not!


Sweetie: Let go of me! *She bit on Theodore’s hand as he dropped her with her tiara falling off.*


Theodore: Yeow! You spoiled white mutt! 


Sweetie: Yipe! *She started to run away from Theodore.* He's gotta be insane!


Theodore: Don't think you can run from me! *He looked around before dashing into a side corridor to change into something else.* Time for my true self to come out! *He quickly changed his set of clothes to wear something that resembles a purple Jaguar-like jumpsuit with a Jaguar mask on.* Where there was Theodore, now there's "The Jaguar"! *He started to run after Sweetie.*


*Soon, the Earl and Princess returned with the Earl carrying a tray.*


Princess: Oh Mr. Theodore! Sweetie! You can come back now for a snack and drink! *However, nobody seemed to respond to her.*


Earl: Hmm... That's odd. I wonder why they didn't respond?


Princess: I don't know, and I'm worried about them now. 


Earl: I’m sure they might just be a bit deeper in the castle. * The Earl placed the tray down as they looked around for a bit as something shiny on the floor caught the Princess's attention.*


Princess: Oh my heavens!


Earl: What is it? *The Princess rushed to the spot to show the Earl a tiara.* Oh my… isn’t that…


Princess: It’s Sweetie’s! She never goes anywhere without it!


Earl: This is very serious. I think we need Ryder and the Paw Patrol. *He pulled out his phone and quickly dialed. A transition of the usual emblem showed that Ryder was out in the yard when he noticed the large collie staying in place.*


Ryder: Uh... Balloona X?


Balloona X: Hey Ryder.


Ryder: What's going on here?


Balloona X: Oh nothing.


Ryder: Is someone getting punished for using a trigger word, or is this for Formula's enjoyment?


Balloona X: Bit of both honestly... *She rolled back to a sitting position slightly as Ryder saw the labrahuahua plastered on her belly like a poster.* Hehehehe, sorry. I can't help it.


Formula: Did have it coming, but... only I can get away with it for an easier bit.


Balloona X: You sure can my little poster pup. *The three shared a quick laugh as Ryder's wrist com beeped and he quickly answered to see the Earl and the princess on the line.*


Ryder: Hello your highness, is something wrong?


Earl: Ryder, we think something's happened to Sweetie.


Ryder: Really? Do you have any clue about this?


Princess: All we have is her tiara left on the floor. *She showed the tiara to Ryder.*


Ryder: Didn't you tell me before she never goes anywhere without it?


Princess: Yes, and we need help to find her quickly!


Ryder: Don't worry Princess, we'll help you find Sweetie. No missing pup is too long gone, no pup is too small! *He quickly ends the call and activates the signal as the tags flashed.* Paw Patrol, to the Air Patroller!


Pups: Ryder needs us!


Balloona X: Awww man.


Formula: Don't worry Loony... *He patted her big belly.*


Balloona X: Hehehe, oh Formy...


Formula: Mmm... *He snuggled her belly some more.*


Balloona X: Why're you so clingy and playful lately? Am I sure you're not Drift pretending? *She deflated back down to her normal size as Formula slowly flapped off and went to the ground* 


Formula: Hey, come on. I can't enjoy these moments with my lovely pup?


Balloona X: You seem so serious though... *She softly picked him up.* Hmm... you look a bit flat though.


Formula: I know. Now help me out Loony...


Balloona X: When we get set up... *She picked up the flat pup, meeting up with the team.*



Skye: Your new poster came in? Hehe.


Balloona X: Yup. It's the cutest one they got in stock, and it's all mine. *She jokingly shows off Formula's flattened form for a bit.*


Formula: What else could happen to make this a bit more embarrassing? *His eyes shifted, seeing Marshall stumble in and get him stuck on the dalmatian's back like a cape.*


Marshall: We all ready to go?


Balloona X: Hehehe, I guess my poster became a super cape instead.


Marshall: How much for a dual purpose one? *All the pups shared a laugh as Formula groaned a bit as the door to the Air Patroller close and they all went to the front and sat down, except for Formula, who was laid flat on the seat with Balloona.*


Chase: Paw Patrol ready for action, Ryder sir!


Formula: Not all ready… 


Balloona X: Hold on, Formy... *She picked him up, gently kissing him and blowing softly.*


Formula: Mmph... *In little time, he popped back into shape and was back to his normal size.* Thanks Loony.


Balloona X: No prob. *She licked his cheek.*


Chase: Now we’re ready, Ryder sir.


Ryder: Great, because we have a major problem. We need to get to Barkingburg, Sweetie's gone missing.


Formula: No doubt tried some ploy for the crown and got away…


Ryder: Not without her tiara, that is.


Skye: Her tiara? She never goes anywhere without it.


Ryder: Which is why this rescue will be a Mission Paw rescue! *He taps his pup pad as the monitor in the back showed the Paw Emblem before a shine changed it to the Mission Paw Emblem.*


Balloona X: Yeah, looks like JenniferX Yarmouth and STEM are back!


Formula: If Ryder needs us that is… and if I had a proper setup that is…


Ryder: We'll see when we get there. Robo-Dog, put us in stealth mode! *Robo-Dog barked as the Air Patroller then changed into its dark jet plane mode and the engines propelled it fast to Barkingburg. A transition with the Mission Paw logo saw them in Barkingburg, beginning to lower down to the water as the spot opened up. After touching down inside and opening the ramp, the team left and entered the elevator to change.*


Ryder: Time to gear up, Mission Paw style! *The elevator lowered them to a section with the Mission Paw Emblem as it flashed a bit before continuing going down as the main 6 pups were in their Mission Paw uniforms, Balloona was in her JenniferX Yarmouth outfit, and Formula was in a unique suit that was black with silver lines like a circuit board all around him. The elevator reached the bottom floor as they all left the elevator with the pups lining up and Ryder by the monitor.*


Balloona X: Ah, great to be back as JenniferX Yarmouth again


Formula: Yeah... *He looked down, seeing his outfit.* Whoa, feels like a full body suit, even on the head?


Ryder: We figured you deserve your own special Mission Paw suit when the need arises again.


Formula: Well, it comes in handy, but... what do you mean?


Ryder: Well as usual, it stretches along with you. Plus, your drone and controller are inside your pup pack when you need them.


Balloona X: I think STEM may work better behind the scenes with the drone though...


Ryder: Which is why we need him. Since Sweetie's gone missing from the castle, we need all the help to find her or what happened in the castle


Chase: Where do we start?


Ryder: I suggest go to where the tiara was found and work our way from there.


Formula: Right... let's track that terrier down and see what's gone wrong.


Ryder: Well first, I need to assign some pups we need. *He looks as his Mission Paw wrist com as Chase's Mission Paw tag appeared.* Chase, I need you to use your sense of smell to search for Sweetie. She can't have gone too far.


Chase: Chase is on the case!


Ryder: I'll also need... *He looked as his wrist com as Formula's Mission Paw tag appeared.* STEM. I need you to use your drone to check around the castle and in any small areas we might not be able to get into in search of Sweetie.


Balloona X: Our second eye in the sky...


Formula: Well, since I'm staying behind here with your computer... Time to crack the code!


Ryder: I'll also need... *He tapped on Balloona's Mission Paw tag.* JenniferX. We're not sure why Sweetie's gone missing, so it would be better to have a special agent in our midst to help look. 


Balloona X: Well then... When the city or the castle is in the dark, your secret agent will rise to action!


Formula: More like blow the action away...


Balloona X: Hehehehe


Ryder: Alright, Mission Paw is on a roll! *The platform behind them spun as the Mission Paw Cruiser was raised up. The side doors opened as Chase's motor tricycle and Skye's hover bike were loaded in. Ryder and the pups then entered the Cruiser as the pups took their seats and the seatbelts activated. Ryder's seat then shifted to the front behind Robo-Dog* Robo-Dog, put your metal to the pedal!


Formula: Hopefully this goes well... but won't there be a lack of space back here?


Ryder: What do you mean?


Balloona X: I think STEM's talking about the drone stuff for controlling it...


Ryder: There will be more room once we split up a bit, don't worry.


Formula: Alright then. *Robo-Dog barked as he drove the Cruiser out of the secret tunnel and went to the castle.*


Ryder: Alright pups, let's move out. *The side door opened as Ryder and the pups, except for Formula went outside* You ready STEM?


Formula: Yeah, I'm ready.


Ryder: Btw in this Mission Paw, I upgraded your new Mission Paw's Robo-Paw. You can activate a "Speed Code" feature to enter in your hacking and code creaking skills to any techs around Barkingburg.


Formula: Got it... *He closed the door to the Cruiser, looking at his paw.* Speed Code, huh? I'll have to try that after I deploy the drone...


Ryder: Come on pups! *They all went to the front gates of the castle as Formula was ready to deploy his drone.*


Formula: Ok, deploying drone *He entered in the code to a computer as his drone turned on and was sent out to the castle.* Now time to test my new feature out to help out *barks* Speed Code! *Each of the toes of his bionic paw then extended a bit outward to give it the appearance of long fingers.* Ok, this is weird... but also kind of cool. *He adjusted to the control, operating the drone to fly around the area as the team went to meet the princess.*


Princess: Paw Patrol, thank goodness you're here! *She looked at the pups and only counted 7 pups* Wait, where's your pup with the metal paw?


Balloona X: Oh, hang on. *Her tag lit up.* STEM, please come out. Just for a moment...


Formula: Ok. *He paused the drone's functions to leave it hovering as he got out the Cruiser and met with the others inside the castle.* Hello your highness. *The princess was in awe over Formula's new suit.*


Princess: Oh my goodness! *She looked shocked, but hugged the lab pup.* Your outfit looks both adorable and sleek!


Formula: Hehehe, thanks Princess. *Balloona could only watch as her lab was getting a bit of attention from the Princess.*


Balloona X: *fake coughs* STEM, we are on an important mission here...


Formula: I understand... *He tried to leave, but the Princess held him tightly.*


Princess: Is this outfit just as stretchy though?


Ryder: It is, but he can show you later. We have to find your pup.


Princess: Oh right, sorry


Chase: Do you still have her tiara?


Princess: Oh yes I do. *She put Formula down as she then pulled the tiara out* Right here...


Chase: Thank you. *He sniffed it a bit before sniffing the ground.* Got a trail... fairly fresh... smells like she was running from something though.


Formula: Something... *He looked at the ground, seeing a footprint from a bit of water.* Or rather someone?


Ryder: Princess, do you know of anyone else who may have come here?


Princess: Well... some visitor called Theodore.


Zuma: I don’t recall any dudes with that name. 


Chase: Something feels fishy though. Hey STEM, better get back to tracking. We need your eyes in the sky 


Formula: On it. *He went back into the Cruiser, piloting his drone after scanning the footprint.* I'll see if I can track Sweetie, just need a moment.


Princess: Thank goodness. Theodore was a new royal visitor that came by. A rather charming fellow, but very odd to have purple garments of that dark hue.


Chase: Something’s weird… he shows up, then he and Sweetie disappear? Did he have anything odd?


Formula: *speaker* Hold on a sec… purple garments? As in… like a fancy suit, per say?


Princess: Exactly. He seemed too nice. Last I saw of him, he and Sweetie were on a tour while we were getting refreshments.


Formula: Hmm... *He looked at a database, seeing on Mayor Humdinger as he shook his head.* That can't be right... Mayor Humdinger wasn't anywhere near here, but everything matches. Unless... *He switched his mic back on.* Jennifer, a word… in the Cruiser, please.


Balloona X: Uh, sure thing. Excuse me for a moment. *She then goes back in the Cruiser to meet with Formula.* What's wrong?


Formula: I might know who is this “Theodore” is.


Balloona X: Are you thinking...


Formula: It has to be a Humdinger behind this ploy.


Balloona X: This can't be good. We better find him fast and tell them.


Formula: I'll try to find some info on him and report back when I find anything.


Balloona X: I'll find any clues that can help us to find him and Sweetie.


Formula: Alright. And hey... *He had his suit morph to reveal his head as he kissed her cheek.* Please be careful.


Balloona X: I will, don't worry. *She then left the Cruiser and returned to the group.*


Formula: I know... *He closed the door as he adjusted his suit.* I just worry when Humdinger's are around...


*Balloona X arrived back in the castle with Ryder meeting her.*


Ryder: Did you find out something?


Balloona X: Abit, yes.


Chase: Anything we should worry about?


Princess: Is it good or bad?


Balloona X: Well... STEM thinks it might be a Humdinger behind this.

Pups: A Humdinger?!


Princess: I'm sorry, who?


Marshall: Back home, we have a rival mayor from Foggy Bottom, and he's...


Rubble: A bit egotistic, to say the least.

Balloona X: We need to find him and Sweetie before something bad happens.


Chase: We better hurry then. STEM, did you find out where Sweetie is now?


Formula: Trying to track her now. *His computer found her signal.* I found her.


Ryder: Send us the signal and we'll get moving. Chase and Skye, get your vehicles set. JenniferX, hope you're up for a bit of action tonight.


Balloona X: Oh, you know I'm up for anything.


Ryder: Great to hear. Now let’s go and find them. 

*Skye and Chase went to the Cruiser, riding out on their two bikes as Balloona stopped the pink rider.*


Balloona X: Hold up Skye, let me on. *She gets on Skye's cycle.*


Skye: You sure? 


Balloona X: Yes, now let's go!


Skye: Alright… *She drove off as her cycle changed into flight mode and they hovered over the town as Balloona looked ready to jump.*


Balloona X: Gliding time! *She jumped off the cycle as her pack opened to reveal a large paraglider in green and blue colors.* Hmm… nice view from up here. *As she glided around, the rest of the team got back in the Cruiser to track the signal. A transition of the teams logo cut to Sweetie as she was running through the dark streets.*


Sweetie: He just doesn't give up, does he? *She eventually rounded a corner, only to back up a bit upon seeing Theodore there, looking for her.*  


Theodore: Oh royal pup, be a good dog and come to Theodore!


*Sweetie backed up and ran away again until she made one wrong turn and ended up cornering herself in an alley with no visible exits.*


Sweetie: *whispering* Oh no… *Soon, a shadow loomed over her as she turned to see Theodore blocking her only way out.*


Theodore: There you are!


Sweetie: Oh dear, this is bad!


Theodore: Be a good pup and come to The Jaguar... so I can return you to your owner.


Sweetie: I’d rather have the Paw Patrol rescue me from you instead of going with you. *Almost as if on cue, a clawed hand from Formula’s drone grabbed her and picked her up.* 


Formula: *On mic* Your wish is granted!


Sweetie: Huh?


Theodore: What the?!


Formula: *on mic* I'll be taking this royal pup back, thank you very much. *He piloted the drone as it flew past the purple suited thief, only to start being chased.*


Theodore: Hey! You can't kidnap the pup I was trying to kidnap!


Balloona X: *outloud* What’s wrong, cat?


Theodore: Huh? *He skidded to a stop, only to end up hitting a streetlight and end up dizzy. When he shook his head, he saw the big collie as he stifled a laugh.*


Balloona X: What are you laughing about?


Theodore: Seeing someone as big as you, cosplaying as a spy! It's hilarious!


Balloona X: You dare insult me, JenniferX Yarmouth!?


Theodore: JenniferX? Are you serious? Listen little one, why don't you just run along and enjoy some treats for yourself? I have a personal matter at hand.


Balloona X: You mean stealing Sweetie? And I thought Mayor Humdinger was greedy…


Theodore: Don't you dare besmirch the Humdinger name!


Balloona X: So it is true, you're a Humdinger.


Theodore: For your information, I'm The Jaguar! One of the best bandits around!


Balloona X: Oh please. Being a Humdinger, I bet you're not even in the top 10 buddy. Besides, you’re not stealing anything under my watch.


Theodore: Oh really?


Balloona X: Yeah. *she barked* Grappling Hook! *Her pup pack opened to extend her grappling hook as she then fled the area and away from Theodore.*


Theodore: Go on and run then! I’ve got a white royal pooch to find! *He looked around, only to find the drone gone.* If I can bat that drone out of the air… when I find it, that is… *He ran to look for the drone, but at a corner, he noticed the Princess and the Paw Patrol just saw him.* Uh oh.


Ryder: Huh? Who are you? *Chase got a good sniff as he smelled something familiar.*


Chase: Wait, that smell…


Princess: What is it, Chase?


Chase: He smells familiar.


Ryder: How so?


Chase: I thought I smelled a certain fish a purple-clad mayor loves to feed his ca-aa-achoo! *He sneezed as some cat fur came off Theodore’s suit.*


Theodore: Oh that’s preposterous! *Balloona managed to arrive at their location and saw her team.* 


Balloona X: That's Theodore. He's a Humdinger


Ryder: He is?!


Balloona X: I did mention it vaguely before when STEM checked, but he double checked.


Theodore: So what if I'm a Humdinger?! I will get that pup!


Balloona X: Not so easily. *Her tag lit up.* Hey STEM, all set with your plan?


Formula: Phase 1 to be exact...


Theodore: Huh? What are you on about?


Balloona X: You’ll see in 3… 2… 1… *Formula's drone appeared with Sweetie still safe and sound as it flew by the purple cat crook.*


Theodore: Hey! That's the drone that took the pup! *The drone then flew its way to the Castle as Theodore gave chase.* Get back here you!


Chase: Not so fast!


Balloona X: Come back! *The team then chased after Theodore as he looked over his wrist for a strange device. After pressing a few buttons, a small flash shined and the team saw several copies of the Jaguar all about the area.*


Chase: What the?!


Jaguars: Good luck, meddling pups! *They all laughed and split up as the team looked worried.*


Rubble: Aww man, how do we tell which is real?


Balloona X: I've got a hunch, but first... STEM?


Formula: Yes JenniferX?


Balloona X: We got a lot of company... initiate your special trick for Operation Split-Apart.


Formula: Don't worry, I'll track down the real one. *The team continued pursuing random Jaguar’s, only to have no luck until Formula radioed in.* Got him!


Zuma: How'd you find him dude?


Formula: His spy tech is simple to my tech abit, so I linked my system to his and locked on the real one.


Balloona X: You're good at your job. You earned a big reward after our mission, my Special Tactical Eye in Machinery.


Balloona X: Sure thing, but what about Phase 2 of your plan?


Formula: Phase 3, actually. Phase 2 is... well, two can play at the copy game.


Balloona X: Sorry, lost track.


Formula: It's alright, just get to him while I set up.


Balloona X: Good luck.


Formula: You too. *He switched communication to his drone only.* Hope you're ready for a "big" plan shortly, Sweetie.


*The scene transitions with the Mission Paw emblem as Theodore makes it back to the castle while unaware of his guest following him.*


Balloona X: Get back here!


*Theodore didn't listen as he got to the entrance and was surprised at what he saw.*


Theodore: What in the world?! *What he saw were a bunch of drones holding their own Sweetie.*


Sweeties: Aww, there a problem? Find the real royal pup if you can!


Theodore: Hey, copying one’s self is my thing!


Formula: *on mic* Try and find her then, "great burglar.”


Theodore: Enough of these games! *He lunged at a cluster of them, only to phase through and hit the floor.* Ohhh! When I find this pilot... *He looked around the drone clusters carefully and noticed something in the corner of his eye; one of them appeared to be leaving the group slowly.* Found you! *He got up, running after it and holding the drone against a wall.* Give me the dog now!


Formula: *on mic* Oh really? You want her that bad?


Theodore: Yes I do! *As he went to take Sweetie from the drone’s claw, Balloona X bit his pant leg and pulled him back.* Hey! Let go of me!


Balloona X: Go STEM!


Formula: *on mic* On it! Come and get her then! *He flew his drone off as Theodore and Balloona X started following him. The drone eventually flew up a flight of stairs, leading to a castle tower as it went higher and waited a bit.* Alright… phase 4 time Sweetie. Ya ready for this?


Sweetie: As ready as I'll ever be.


Formula: Well they'll be here in 3... 2... 1... *On cue, Theodore and Balloona X swung the door open, making it to the top.*


Theodore: I'm not leaving without that pup! Give her to me now!


Formula: Man… you really want this pup?


Sweetie: No, please don’t give me to him!


Theodore: Yes I do! And I won't stop until she's in my arms!


Formula: Alright then... I guess you win this round... *He opened the claw as the terrier began falling down as Theodore kept looking up, holding his arms open.*


Theodore: You're mine now! You two agents fell for it!


Balloona X: No, you did. *She bumped against his legs, making him stumble and fall down.*


Theodore: Hey! * Theodore got up and was annoyed with Balloona X.* Ugh! Annoying mutt! Get in my way one more time tonight and there will be issues!


Balloona X: Hmm… *She looked up, grinning as she slowly backed off.* You're right, I should just leave you to what you deserve.


Theodore: That’s right. *He was unaware of why she did that until he noticed a growing shadow by his feet.* Huh? *He finally looked up, and before he could react, he was squashed under the huge and puffy Royal Pup, roughly twice his size.*


Sweetie: I can't believe your crazy plan worked.


Formula: *on mic* Couldn't have done it without you, Swell-tie.


Sweetie: *sarcastic* Oh hardy har har… actually… *She smiled a bit.* It fits a bit *As they were enjoying their victory, the team came through the tower door and immediately rushed over.*


Ryder: Alright Theodore, stand down or... *He and the others noticed the swollen Terrier in front of them.* Whoa!


Formula: Uh, I can explain once we get back in the castle.


*A transition of Sweetie’s crown tag saw everyone in the main hall with Theodore in custody, with the Princess and Earl surprised at the swollen pup.*


Princess: My goodness!


Earl: I say... the royal pup could easily be bigger than the thrown now.


Chase: Wait a minute... STEM, was this what you were working on?


Formula: Well, let me explain. 


Balloona X: Explain away.


Formula: Sure thing. While I had my head start and set up the drone hologram copies here, I took Sweetie back to the Cruiser... *A ripple effect occurred as the drone dropped Sweetie off outside the Cruiser, the door opening as she sighed calmly.*


Past Sweetie: Well, thanks for the save there... *She entered inside, jumping back in fright at the sight of his suit.* My word! That suit startled me!


Past Formula: Cause of the mask covering my face?


Past Sweetie: A bit, yes.


Past Formula: Hang on. *He had his suit alter, freeing his head.* Better now?


Past Sweetie: Yes, better.


Past Formula: Good.


Past Sweetie: So I take it you wanted to protect me?


Past Formula: In a way, yes.


Past Sweetie: Right... *She sat down, thinking something over.* I doubt being a balloon has a lot of benefits though. Lose mobility, your figure, your dignity... your figure especially. I said it twice, but still... must be awkward.


Past Formula: But if you remember, JenniferX did beat you before with her bloated body.


Past Sweetie: Cause I wasn't expecting it... I think I could beat you both if the playing fields were even.


Past Formula: Maybe, but we need your help to stop Theodore.


Past Sweetie: Well, I guess it's only fair I stop him first before he ruins anything.


Past Formula: That is why I have this. *He pulled out a collar that looked exactly like Sweetie’s, but with a balloony tiara on it.*


Past Sweetie: I don't think a fancy new collar is going to help me this time around.


Past Formula: I wouldn't be so sure on that... have you looked at the new tag?


Past Sweetie: Wait... is that my tiara as a balloon?


Past Formula: Yes, it is.


Past Sweetie: Explain, now.


Past Formula: Ok, short explanation, this collar can now make inflate just like me and JenniferX.


Past Sweetie: And you're just giving it to me?


Past Formula: Well, there is a bit of a catch.


Past Sweetie: What kind?


Past Formula: Your new collar/inflation ability is only for fun and helping. It will sense any bad behavior out of you and will activate its S.I.T. protocol. Understand Sweetie?


Past Sweetie: S.I.T. protocol? What's that?


Past Formula: You'll see soon.


Past Sweetie: Not fair! As a future queen, I demand you tell me! 


Past Formula: No. Don't want to spoil the surprise. *Sweetie groaned for a bit at the comment.* Buuut… I can tell you a plan I have for you against that Humdinger.


Past Sweetie: Let me guess… it involves me somehow?


Past Formula: Yup. But I'm sure you'll love the plan.


Past Sweetie: *sigh* Just... tell me what I need to do before I make you a personal getaway balloon.


Past Formula: Alright, alright. Just listen closely. *He whispered the plan into her ear as they both nodded, though Sweetie’s was more uneasy.*


Past Sweetie: Hopefully this works... *She exited the Cruiser and was picked up by the drone and started to be carried off again as the flashback ended.*


Formula: ...And that’s basically how it happened.


Balloona X: You sure Sweetie can be trusted enough with this ability?


Formula: The protocol is gonna force her to be good.


Princess: Well that's wonderful, isn't it Sweetie? You get to be my Royal Inflatable Pup!


Sweetie: I still don't see much advantage to it...


Princess: I see a few. There's more to love, you're softer and bouncier, and when you're big, nobody could take your eyes off your cuteness.


Sweetie: R-Really? *She started having daydreams of the folks makin her a balloon dog queen of Barkingburg as she smiled.* Honestly, I could get used to these powers!


Balloona X: Just remember to behave yourself.


Sweetie: Yeah yeah, I got it.


Theodore: This is entirely unfair! I almost had that pup if only that scrawny brainy one and that round fat one hadn't gotten in my way! *They both then glared at him.*


Rubble: Uh oh... 


Marshall: We should... get them outside.


Ryder: Agreed. *He and the team tried to restrain them till they were outside.*


Formula: Excuse me?!


Balloona X: Say that to my face! I double dog dare you!


Sweetie: Uh, what’s wrong with them?


Chase: They don't like being called... certain words.


Skye: Yeah, it triggers something in them to... well...


Marshall: You’ll see right now.


Theodore: O h really? What are they gonna do about it? *He walked to them, looking to Formula first.* Weakling! *He then looked at Balloona X.* Fat!


Both: That's it!


Chase: Uh oh… *He and the others backed into the castle as Theodore simply turned and started walking down the bridge.* 


Theodore: Ha, those two aren’t high and mighty compared to me! The Jaguar will return! *As he was getting ready to leave, he was unaware of the two dogs swelling to the size of two Paw Patrollers each.* Huh? Did it suddenly just become an eclipse? *He turned and was surprised to see the large inflatapups towering over him and closing in.*


Both: Time for you to go back to Foggy Bottom, flying our way! *They bounced on each side of him, squeezing him tightly against their huge bellies before Theodore flew off from the pressure into the night sky.* Bye bye, Humdinger!


Theodore: The Jaguar shall return! Some day! *With him long gone, the two nuzzled heads before deflating back as the Princess and Sweetie were a bit surprised.*


Sweetie: Does this happen...


Rocky: Happens all the time, but whenever they say it to each other, they treat it as a love thing.


Princess: Aww, that’s so adorable.


Skye: Can be.


Chase: Yep.


Princess: Thanks for saving my Sweetie though pups.


Ryder: No problem, your highness. Whenever your royal pup is going to get dognapped, just yelp for help.


Princess: I most certainly will. Before you pups leave, I think we should have some fun?


Balloona X: Sure thing.


Formula: What kind of fun? 


Sweetie: Do I need to be a part of it? *A transition with Sweetie's tag saw her, Formula, and Balloona X tied down with a few helium tanks nearby.* Why do you want to do this, Princess?


Princess: Because you all look cute big and balloony. *She had four tanks for each pup, with four hoses connected to one.* Besides, I would've asked Chase, but he doesn't have your powers.


Formula: Right. So, you good with this Sweetie?


Sweetie: It's for my Princess, so why not? Go ahead, I'm ready.


Princess: Thank you pups! *She let each pup take their hose as she turned the tanks on. The 3 pups started to bloated up with Helium, while Chase walked up to Ryder.*


Chase: Uh Ryder, should we tell her that...


Ryder: Not quite yet Chase. For now, she'll just have to get used to 3 inflatable pups.


Chase: Alright. *The 3 pups continued to swell up with helium as their paws and heads began to sink in a bit as well as their bodies beginning to float off the ground.*


Balloona X: *muffled* Oh, here we go.


Formula: *muffled* You said it... *He wiggled his paws a bit, being between both girls.*


Sweetie: *muffled* Oh boy... *They continued to swell as the hissing from the tanks began to slow down a bit as they were reaching the size of 3 Puphouses each as the Princess was watching in enjoyment.*


Princess: Oh wow, and that was one tank each for them! *She looked at the other nine tanks for a second.*


Formula: *high pitched muffled* Everything ok, Princess?


Princess: Oh yes, just thinking about adding some more.


Balloona X: *high pitched muffled* Hehehehe, I guess we got an Inflatable Pup fan who loves inflating us big now.


Sweetie: *high pitched muffled* Oh joy... 


Formula: *high pitched muffled* Whatever makes you happy, Princess.


Princess: Excellent! *She turned the other tanks on to full power.* If one tank per pup makes each one triple a house size, can't wait for this result!


Balloona X: *high pitched muffled* Hehehehe, this is gonna be fun! *They all felt the rush as the helium from the other tanks were filling them up very quickly. Some time has passed and the 3 inflatable pups were shown to tower over the castle with the appearance and size of giant parade balloons when the tanks gave out and stopped.*


Princess: Looks like they're all empty now... *She looked up, clapping calmly. All three pups opened their mouths as the hoses dropped to the ground.*


Balloona X: *high pitched* Just glad to see you happy princess.


Formula: *high pitched* Or know you're happy. Tricky to see from this height and size...


Sweetie: *high pitched* This is most unusual... But kind of nice too.


Balloona X: *high pitched* With enough practice and doing it, you'll literally enjoy it more and more... and even more!


Princess: Hear that Sweetie? We get to have more fun together with your new ability! Isn't that great?


Sweetie: *high pitched* Uh... yeah. Before we do deflate, eventually... Balloona, think we can give your pup a squeeze-styled hug with our bodies?


Balloona X: *high pitched* Ooohhh hehehehe, sure thing.


Formula: *high pitched* Wait, what? *Both gal pups tried their best to hug the lab with their swollen bodies as he was blushing brightly from the feeling of 2 largely inflated pups hugging his swollen body.*


Balloona X: *high pitched* You look close to having an overjoy, Formy.


Sweetie: *high pitched* I think he absolutely loves this. *They both got closer for a nuzzle as he was turning more red.*


Princess: Aww! That's so adorable!


Chase: Think Sweetie's got a crush on him?


Marshall: It might just be more she's excited to have fun without being punished this time...


Skye: Well whatever the reason, it's so cute! *She looks back at the Princess for a moment before leaning close to her German Shepherd to whisper* Sure wish we could have joined in on the fun.


Chase: *whispers* We will soon, don't you worry.


Skye: Hehehe *She rubbed her head against him for a bit as they continued to watch the parade pups have their hugging session together.*


Formula: *high pitched* G-Girls... easy please. Feeling a bit...


Balloona X: *high pitched* Let us guess...


Sweetie: *high pitched* Feeling kind of...


Both: Blimpy?


Formula: *high pitched* S-Somewhat... *Both gals nodded to each other, managing to lick his cheeks as the lab began swelling further.*


All pups: Overjoy time!


Princess: What? *They all watched as Formula began to inflate past the gal pups and towered over them a bit as they continued to hug his sides the whole time.* Aww! So cute.


Balloona X: *high pitched* Mmmm... my big brainiac...


Sweetie: *high pitched* This turned out better than I'd hoped it would.


*While the two kept hugging and nuzzling the ever-swelling lab, the scene transitions with the usual emblem to Foggy Bottom beach just as Theodore landed head first in the sand and tries to pull himself out.*


Theodore: *muffled* JenniferX Yarmouth and STEM... I will have my revenge on you two back at Barkingburg one day! *Once he finally pulled his head out, he saw a very familiar purple clad mayor standing in front of him, arms crossed and tapping his foot impatiently.*


Mayor Humdinger: Let me guess, Paw Patrol?


Theodore: Oh, hey cousin. And yeah, it was them. Annoying mutts.


Mayor Humdinger: Which ones?


Theodore: The puny smart one and the blimpy one.


Mayor Humdinger: Oh, those two.


Theodore: And I was so close too! Then they ruined my chance!


Mayor Humdinger: I'm sure you'll figure a way to get by them both... separate them, stump one of them, anything! Even my kitties could do it! Isn't that right, kittens? *The kittens did a nervous laugh and whistled a bit.*


*Cat Skye then did a bit a scratch on Humdinger's pants while Cat Chase took Theodore's mask.*


Both: Hey! Give that back! *Both Humdingers tried to get the mask back as the rest of the kittens laughed at their expense.*


The End 